Ess Vee - New Heights lyrics

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Ess Vee - New Heights lyrics

Uh Yeah Showman what's good, good lookin out by the way Uh Ess Vee UH [Verse 1] I'm from dirty Jerz, Ess** County to be exact Where I be cutting loose up in the booth to stay intact I'm tired of freestyling for free so where's the money at So I can see my foes turn to friends with they funny act Where the honeys at, where's the fancy cars Where's my money at so I can buy the bar What is life like a superstar I don't know but I'm a soon find out And when I do, what it do, let my crew wild out Cause I'm coming from dirt nothing, was ready to hurt something I'm ready to birth something, you say we deserve nothing (what) But the truth is they really just scared Most things that I have seen will leave your vision impaired I flow with all my confidence no consequence that nonsense Since I'm gonna be the topic since your conscious will be rockin this I mean only honest this just common when you bop to this I peep the people watchin this they love it and they on to this [Hook] I know what it is when that it feels right You know what it is when I grab that mic And we know it is when you catch that flight Let the music in bringing in new heights [Verse2] Just gimme the mic, and let me go ham and do what I do I put up a fight, I demand respect for me and my crew Whenever I write, I write like I ain't got nothing to prove I carve my name you feel the groove Just give me a choice and I choose not to lose This is that dangerous flow, this that aim and let go If I get at you then you better pray that you know Somebody to tell me to slow my role Cuz when I go off you gon' need damage control My flow is dumber than Cole, see I'm workin like Tommy you better get off of me costing me time from my goal (hol') Enjoying my life right now No stress no fights right now I know a couple of clowns Who run through that snow like a couple of plows Coke heads, but I'm cool with the dope heads Lookin cool on my moped, ride around like I got no legs, go 'head I'm just spittin my life, you write those words just to fill up a verse Oh you rockin ice, in the wrong hood you fill up a hearse Back in high school used to leave out the cla**, to hit on the nurse Always nice with words, bit of a nerd, a gift and a curse [Hook]